Pushing all the way inside her, he watched his cock disappear inside her creamy cunt, his cock slick with their combined juices.
“She’s got a lovely tight pussy,” Noah said.
“She’s squeezing me tight.” Drew let out a growl as her pussy grew tighter around his cock. Fucking inside her, Drew couldn’t stop the need to fuck her hard. He wanted to wipe her mind of any thought of leaving them.
He knew he would have claimed her as his own even before Noah had spoken. They did everything together, but choosing a woman would have caused them some problems. Drew would never have settled for anyone less than Cheryl. For years he’d been charmed by her sweet smile and kind words. She was so different from all the other women they’d shared together.
Pushing inside her, he watched as Noah grabbed her fingers and wrapped them around his cock.
“Squeeze me tightly,” Noah said. Cheryl did everything that the men told her to do. Drew seated himself inside her to the hilt, stayed still and opened her pussy lips to gaze at her clit. He loved the view of his pelvis against her cunt. The feel of her pussy contracting around him made staying still harder. He teased her clit with his finger, watching and feeling every single reaction.
Her moans echoed off the wall. Noah kept talking dirty.
“Do you want your pussy filled with both of our cum? We want you, together, at the same time. Can you imagine that?” he asked.
Drew wanted to tell him to shut the fuck up. He didn’t want to scare her before they’d had her properly. Still, the image of Cheryl taking both of them at the same time was more than he could stand. Plunging inside her, he flicked her clit and lost complete control of himself. Thinking about Noah and Cheryl with himself sent him over the edge. He pressed inside her, once, twice, and on the third time he erupted inside her with a loud growl. Drew stopped playing with her during his release. The immense pleasure was more than he expected. Throwing his head back, he gripped her hips and rode the wave of bliss. He didn’t want it to end. Her cunt hugged him so snug.
When he came down from his release, she lay on her back watching him, her hand still round Noah as she masturbated him.
Staying inside her, he flicked her clit watching her body wriggle under him with every touch to her nub.
Her pussy tightened with her growing orgasm.
“Fuck. I’m not going to last,” Noah said.
“Neither is she. She’s gripping me tighter than a fucking vise.”
Her screams rent the air as her body tightened around him. Drew pushed inside her with his semi-hard cock, revelling in her climax.
Noah growled, and Drew watched his friend move closer, and like he’d done last night, Noah pulsed his seed across her tits.
For several minutes they were all suspended in pure rapture, their releases leaving them panting and gasping. Drew stared at Noah, and together they nodded. Both were determined to make Cheryl their woman.
Drew pulled out of her and grabbed a towel to help clean her up. Noah was already wiping his seed from her chest.
They cared for her in silence. Cheryl lay quietly on the table. Her eyes closed with her head turned away from them.
Noah leaned down and brushed her lips with a fleeting kiss.
“You’re our woman now.”
Drew loved hearing the words. He was more than ready to settle down with Cheryl. Running a hand over her thigh he loved the strength in her firm legs. He liked that he couldn’t feel her bones.
She froze under their touch, opening her eyes and glaring back at them.
“What?”
Oh fuck.
Chapter Six
“What?” she asked, pushing both men away from her. Cheryl knew she’d heard wrong. There was no way they’d just told her what she thought they’d told her. “Get off me.” Jumping off the table, she grabbed her red blouse and put it back on, grabbing her jeans with a yank and pulling them up.
“You’re our woman, Cheryl,” Drew said.
“No, I’m not.” Shaking her head, she refused to give them an inch. She wasn’t anyone’s woman.
“You’re our woman if you like it or not,” Noah said.
She stared at them utterly amazed at the way they were treating her. The way they were staking a claim over her as if she was some kind of property was highly annoying. Cheryl buttoned up two buttons on her blouse to give herself some modesty, placed her hands on her hips and glared at the naked men in her kitchen.
“No. Every other woman you’ve been with has had one night. That’s it. What makes me so different?” she asked, folding her arms under her breasts.
Both men held her attention, and Cheryl struggled to keep her gaze on their faces. They were both sexy as sin, and she was conscious of her soaking wet pussy from Drew’s and her release.